The painting depicts spring in the mountains—an awakening of nature, filled with light and tenderness. In the foreground, a girl walks in a light, almost transparent dress, fluttering in a gentle breeze. She seems to merge with this fragile, blooming atmosphere.
Around her are bushes and trees covered in pink blossoms: cherry blossoms or wild apple trees, like a pink cloud enveloping everything. These flowers are a symbol of life, beauty, and transience. The blossoming branches reach toward the sky, and their petals seem about to fall like gentle spring rain.
In the background are majestic mountains, still covered in snow, but already melted by the spring sun. They don’t speak, but seem to whisper—of eternity, of time, of peace. Their whisper seems to reach the viewer through the silence of the painting—the whisper of the mountains, telling ancient tales.
The whole scene is filled with freshness, hope and the fragile beauty of awakening nature.


















